A portrait of a mood.

I get pissed off! I'm angry! I'm irate! I'm furious, incensed and seething! And do you know why? (Do you care? ... no? ... Well, FUCK YOU, I'm gonna tell you anyway!) Because I'm surrounded by multitudes of ignorant, idiotic, stupid fools! Every ignoramus that crosses my path seems to want to go out of their way to drag my opinion of the human race further down into the cesspool it's already in!

Nearly every encounter with my fellow man ends up lowering my opinion of you! If you are not busy fucking up my life with your stupidity and foolishness, you are busy ripping me off.

I must be the most naïve son of a bitch on this planet! It never ceases to amaze me to what lowly depths you will stoop to to satisfy your selfish infantile desires. What a bunch of stinking rats you all are!

I am consoled only by the thought that all you low life mother fuckers who have screwed me over, either through your lack of intelligence or sociopathic guile, may someday die a horrible painful death.